docile pet

Fang Mian arrived at the hotel not too early or too late. He repeatedly confirmed the address and name of the restaurant with his mobile phone, and then hesitated at the door for a long time to do psychological construction.

What will he say when he sees Teacher Wang later?

When he was still in college, Fang Mian would buy some things to visit Wang Yiman during the summer vacation. After graduation, Fang Mian did not do well, so he dared not meet her. He only mailed some supplements during the Chinese New Year.

There has been some improvement in his career recently, and Fang Mian has the courage to meet her again.He thought, if they had a chance to talk alone, he would have to apologize to Wang Yiman, he was so sorry for the teacher's teaching by making such a mess.

"Fang Mian? Is it Fang Mian? What are you doing standing outside? Everyone is almost here, go in!"

The squad leader who came out to smoke saw Fang Mian, and dragged Fang Mian to the box.

The squad leader was still the same as before, able to behave and speak, and in less than half a minute of walking, he had already praised Fang Mian from beginning to end.

"I'm surprised, why are you exactly the same as in high school? You can go back to high school and continue your studies just by changing your school uniform! What have you been eating these past few years? I'll go? Look at this little pale face, the boys in our class used to be jealous of you You don't know, do you? Because you are very white and gentle, at that time, several girls in the class were interested in you, but you didn't like to talk to people..."

Fang Mian couldn't answer a word, so he could only laugh dryly.

The squad leader pushed open the door of the box, and the noisy noise and the heater mixed with the smell of cigarettes and alcohol rushed towards his face.

"Let's see who's here?"

"Hey, isn't this a great painter?"

"Wow, it's been six or seven years, Fang Mian, why do you still look like a high school student?"

"What do you know, artists are like this!"

"Ha ha……"

Everyone was chattering, and the atmosphere was relaxed and happy.

Fang Mian stood at the door in a daze, unable to say a word.

His eyes swept over every student present here one by one, and he found that everyone had changed. The girls were all dressed up beautifully and sweetly, and the boys were confident and proud one by one. Timid and dull.

"What are you doing in a daze?" The squad leader pushed Fang Mian forward, "Sit down, there is a seat next to Xiao Yu, you can sit there."

Xiao Yu?

Fang Mian staggered two steps from being pushed, looked up and saw a handsome man in a round neck sweater sticking his head out from the corner, and waved at Fang Mian.

"Fang Mian, this way."

Fang Mian's pupils shrank.

Really Xiao Yu!

The air in the private room was suddenly so hot that it was hard to breathe. Fang Mian wanted to leave. He wanted to leave here immediately. He even planned to turn around, but suddenly the door of the private room was pushed open, and another old classmate came in. Everyone stood up Greeting with a smile, Fang Mian was pushed to the corner in the confusion, and then was grabbed by the wrist.

"Fang Mian? What are you looking at, come and sit down."

Fang Mian heard a girl next door ask: "You two are still on such a good relationship, have you been in touch all the time?"

"That's right," Xiao Yu reached out to help Fang Mian tear open the plastic bags of the disposable tableware, poured hot water on the tableware and scalded the tableware, "I couldn't leave this class reunion in Beijing. If you want to come, I immediately turned off my work and came here."

Fang Mian immediately looked up at him, but he only cared about the work in hand.

The girls looked at his series of actions and said with a smile: "So good at taking care of others? Then help us iron the dishes too."

Xiao Yu pushed the tableware back in front of Fang Mian, and said in a half-joking tone, "I iron it myself."

Fang Mian looked at his side face, wanted to say something but held back.

What exactly does Xiao Yu want to do?Fang Mian has never seen Xiao Yu since the day he took his high school graduation photo, and he didn't even have Xiao Yu's cell phone number, so how could he have contacted him.

What the hell is Xiao Yu talking nonsense as soon as he heard that Fang Mian was coming, he immediately turned off his work and rushed over?

Xiao Yu was chatting with the girls around him, talking about what he had seen and heard in the past few years abroad, Fang Mian didn't want to hear it, he was sitting on the sidelines, pretending to take out his mobile phone to be busy, but in fact he was just flipping through the photos of Pei Pei past.

Fang Mian misses him a little bit.

Maybe more than a little.

In the past few days, Fang Mian has been looking for opportunities to apologize to Fang Pei. He doesn't know what stimulated him that day, and why he spoke so badly.

During the week when Fang Pei was angry and ignored him, Fang Mian couldn't sleep well every day. He was afraid that Fang Pei would suddenly leave when he fell asleep in the middle of the night. The first thing Fang Mian did after waking up in the morning was to look at the bed. The dog on the side rug is still there.

But after finding out that Fang Pei hadn't left, a new round of psychological torture began again.

Why didn't Fang Pei leave?When will Fang Pei leave?Will Fang Pei leave today?Is Fang Pei really leaving?What would he do if Fang Pei left...

"What are you looking at?"

A gust of hot air was sprayed on his neck, Fang Mian's whole body shook, and he held his phone stiffly: "I, I'm looking at my dog..."

Xiao Yu moved closer to Fang Mian, and smiled close to his face: "You used to like small animals, but now you finally raise them yourself?"

"Yeah." Fang Mian stepped aside uncomfortably, and quickly swipe the photos on the phone.

Xiao Yu was amused as he looked at it: "How many photos do you want to take from the same angle? Is there any difference between these five photos?"

Fang Mian held back her embarrassment and replied, "They are all cute."

"Why don't you raise a smaller one? I remember you liked Corgi before." Xiao Yu asked.

"That was before, but I don't like it now." Fang Mian knew that he was not interested in dogs, so he turned away from him.

Xiao Yu propped his elbows on the table, and looked Fang Mian from head to toe: "Fang Mian, have you dyed your hair?"

Fang Mian responded vaguely, put his phone back in his pocket, pulled the brim of his hat lower, and began to think about the reason for leaving.

"Fang Mian." Xiao Yu called him again, "Why don't you see me?"

Fang Mian took a deep breath and stood up. After saying "go to the toilet", he opened the door of the box and walked out. However, he just took two steps.

"Fang Mian—"

Xiao Yu followed out.

Fang Mian quickened his pace.

"Fang Mian!" Xiao Yu strode to catch up, and stopped in front of Fang Mian when he was about to reach the hotel lobby.

Fang Mian couldn't bear it anymore, and finally called out the already unfamiliar name: "Xiao Yu, what do you want to do?"

Xiao Yu stared blankly at his expression, then pulled a forced smile: "Aren't you going to the toilet? The toilet is in the opposite direction."

In high school, Xiao Yu got good grades, was handsome and cheerful, and was a star in the class, so Wang Yiman transferred him to Fang Mian's side.

Fang Mian has a dull personality and doesn't like to talk. Xiao Yu is just the opposite. He calls Fang Mian by his name all day long, when he is happy, and when he is sad.

"Fang Mian, Fang Mian? Fang Mian! Fang Mian—"

He can drag a dozen boys to play with him with a single sentence, and a joke can amuse the whole class.

For the first time, Fang Mian knew that there is still such a way of living in life.

Who can refuse to be friends with such a person?

In less than a week, Fang Mian and Xiao Yu had nothing to talk about.

Xiao Yu sympathized with his life experience, and said that he would be his good brother from now on, he would teach Fang Mian little by little math problems, teach Fang Mian how to play basketball, and take Fang Mian with him wherever he went.

He forcibly made a small opening in Fang Mian's shell, and Fang Mian saw light through that opening.

From then on, Fang Mian's lonely and suffering high school career began to take on a different color, all thanks to Xiao Yu.

Then one day in physical education class, the two escaped the 1000-meter test and hid behind the equipment room to chat. Xiao Yu suddenly asked him——

"Fang Mian, can you kiss?"

His tone was very casual, just like asking Fang Mian what he likes to eat.

Fang Mian shook his head, he had never been in a relationship, how could he kiss.

"Me neither." Xiao Yu said, "But I really want to learn."

"How to learn?" Fang Mian was curious. Although he was embarrassed, he also wanted to learn.

Xiao Yu blinked at him: "If you find someone to practice with, then it's over."

Fang Mian rolled his eyes at him and turned to leave.

It's as if you didn't say this, Xiao Yu forget it, which girl would agree to practice with Fang Mian?Xiao Yu would talk nonsense.

"Don't go, you don't have to practice with girls." Xiao Yu trotted two steps to block Fang Mian.

"What do you mean?" Fang Mian was puzzled.

At that time, Fang Mian was a little thinner than now, with a pointed chin, and a white and tender face, looking like a clean boy.Just like what the monitor said, the boys in their class laughed at Fang Mian for being a jerk, and at the same time secretly envied him.

Xiao Yu is taller than Fang Mian, Fang Mian has to look up at him.

The boy's eyes reflected the mottled light spots of the tree shade, they were so clean and pure, as exciting as his white shirt.

Xiao Yu's Adam's apple twitched, and he suddenly leaned forward and lowered his head.

It was a very hot summer afternoon, with the laughter of students and the whistle of the teacher in the distance, and the buzzing of cicadas on the tree nearer, Fang Mian lost his mind in such an ordinary physical education class. first kiss.